苏韵说：“我会一辈子都感恩你的，就像沈凌一样。”                                                                                蒋慕承原本嘴角淡淡的笑僵住，“什么意思？”                                                                                苏韵不答反问：“四哥，我的视频你都看过了吧？”                                                                                略有迟疑，蒋慕承还是如实回答：“恩。”的确看了，照片视频都看过。                                                                                苏韵转过身，向后退了半步，和他之间空出了点距离，她问他：“你就真的一点都不介意吗？”                                                                                蒋慕承一直盯着她，看的苏韵又转过去背对着他，不敢与他对视。                                                                                苏韵双手抱臂，看着最美的夜景，却跟小时候看黑白电视差不多，什么都是失去色彩的，了无生机。                                                                                “苏韵，转过来！”                                                                                苏韵暗暗吁了口气，慢慢转身，不知道他要跟自己说什么。                                                                                忐忑迷茫。